I lost another earring the other day. A faux-bijoux pearl-like adornment that I rescued from my grandma’s going-to-be-given away collection after her passing. It
In today’s world if you don’t suffer from anxiety are you even a part of the human experience? During Covid, especially, I became aware
Tongues twist tattling tales of impurity— like where we went to bed last night and what we drank for dinner. Generations upon generations have
It’s 12.30AM. I’m casually browsing Instagram before going to bed, when I stumble across the news I’ve been waiting months, if not years, to
Where do you feel it? She asks as I grip pillow tight look for visceral cues inside body that is hiding. My somatic experience

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